The Time Machine
I press the button, the machine whirrs, the scenery flashes
past. It will work, it will be well, I will get her back.
I saw the blood first, then the knife, then heard the
intruder leave. Did they come for the machine? Did my wife disturb the
intruder? Did they come for the machine? I heard the intruder leave then I saw the knife and then the blood.
I will get her back, it will be well, it will work. The
scenery flashes past, the machine whirrs, I press the button.
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